Novel & Cerita Absolution Book Summary

He soothed the bite with his tongue immediately, then bit again, harder, while two gloved fingers thrust deep inside me. The contrast wrecked me. The clinical gloves against my most intimate flesh. The way he ate me like a man starved. The filthy knowledge that his mouth had just been on another woman. My emotions spiraled shame, betrayal, overwhelming lust. I hated how good it felt. I hated how badly I needed more.

Book Three : Santiago’s Redemption He was made to kill. A murderer raised him—The former Mafia King. As a general rule, he would not give his enemies a second chance. Without any remorse, he eliminates them with the flick of an eye. People loathed and misunderstood him to the point where he felt his life had no meaning. Until…. He found her. **************************************************** Santiago’s POV I crossed the hallway to my study room to find this month's financial paperwork, my newly appointed Underboss bowed his head and said. "Welcome back, Santiago."

This cafe, was the only thing I held on to assuring myself that this horrible phase in my life would eventually come to an end and even if things don't go back to normal completely, at least I would be able to walk around freely without strangers pointing fingers at me and calling me a murderer. Unfortunately for me though, my hope is now nothing but ashes. Just like that, the only thing that kept me sane disappeared and all I see in front of me is a burnt down building and another murder case that is bound to add more fuel to the already terrible fire in my life. I don't deserve this. No, I don't. I'm too good a person to deserve so many horrible things. I've never hurt anyone and I never w

He knots his hands and storms through the building, searching for Crandon until he bumps into him in the lobby I follow, terrified he’ll do something stupid. He confronts Crandon in the corridor. There’s yelling, pushing, and fists balled up. I want to scream, stop, don’t, don’t, but when a man attacks the man who tried to mentally abuse me I get something that feels like relief and terror all at the same time. Sienna and a few people drag Steven back. Crandon spits words and walks off like he’s untouchable. The coward is already gone.

*** Five years ago Lucy POV I never thought my life would be this miserable. My one and only love of my life left me and he married my best friend Eloisa who just fooled me too. Then he came back like nothing happened, seduce me and made me pregnant. He and Eloisa betrayed me. They took my child and left me with a crime I didn't do and they live to the States as a happy family. Today was my first day at the prison. I'm scared like my whole body is shaking. I am walking with two bodyguards beside me. I was handcuffs like a criminal which I wasn't.

Old receipts. Nothing. I sat back on my heels on the study floor. Surrounded by the small disorder of my own desperate searching. Nothing. No folder. No findings. No record of whatever Alex had uncovered about my husband and my marriage and the specific architecture of the cage I had been living in. Maxwell had taken it all. Every page. Every answer. Gone. Like him. Like everything he had touched in this house — removed so cleanly it might never have existed. I sat on the study floor and felt something shift inside me.

Tasting the filth, the fire, the fever he wrote into every page of my skin. The next morning, a box sat on the kitchen counter. Hardcover, freshly printed. My was name on the cover—and his. ‘Yours, Uncensored.’ “Is this—?” I asked, fingers trembling over the title. “Our story,” he said behind me, pulling my robe down to bare my shoulder. “Every filthy, furious, unforgettable chapter.” “You’re insane,” I breathed. “And you love it.” He kissed the top of my spine. The back cover quote? I read it aloud.

“This—us—it’s not sin. It’s love. Holy in its own way. You don’t need forgiveness from anyone but yourself.” Tears fell, mixing with the water. “I love you,” I confessed, the words freeing something deep inside. “You’ve saved me.” She smiled, soft and real. “I love you too, angel. And I’ll corrupt you every day if that’s what it takes to keep you.” In her arms, with the crucifix watching from the wall, I found my absolution. Not in prayer, but in her touch. In our sin. In our salvation.

Unspoken Truths - Chapter 38 Damian We had been tearing through Sophia’s burner phone for hours. I always knew she was sick and twisted, but what I read went further than anything I imagined. Power, marriage to me, and destroying Sareena. That’s all she ever wanted. Reading this made me realize that there was nothing human left in her. Gabriella was the only one who defended her. I wanted to tell her that someone like Sophia didn’t deserve defending, that she was pure evil, but Gabby saw it differently.

“I know you don’t believe him, Maisie!” “It is not that I don’t believe him, baby!” she sighs, “It is the fact that you believed him so easily, It is true, I find his story unbelievable because of the way he narrated it, plus, I feel like some parts are missing, I mean, most alcoholic men shows tendencies of being violent and abusive, especially towards family members, but through the whole story, he portrayed himself as a sad broken man, a victim to circumstances, trying to overcome his sadness, while his family didn’t show him the support he needed, and his daughter, who was embarrassed with him, decided to leave, which resulted in breaking down the family!” That is not how he narrated thi